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Hey so my friend Chloe La Forest wanted me to put up her short story so as her awesome editer/publisher/best friend I am here it is and  please comment and tell us what you think P.S shout out to our friend Gem.

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This story is called Maybe there is hope.

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His auburn hair shone in the sunlight, the thick strands glistning individiualy. His deep emerald eyes contrasted with the delicate white pallour of his skin.His features seemed almost inhumanly perfect, like the face of a medieval sculpture come to life.

I felt something deep wihin me stire, like I had some dormant animal inside, that came to life in his presence. I watched as he entered the room, trailing behind Brom, with the clueless look hat all new kids seemed to wear.

I didn't know if it was universal, or just the expression that passed over the faces as they took in Saetral Pureun High School for the first time. Either way I didn't care. He made it look cute.

I watched him as he assessed our classroom. It was large with mahogany french doors leading inside. I know how messed upthat is, the moneyit cost to buy those doors could feed seven third world families for a year. Small white desks sat together in groups of two, and behind these straight backed chairs that seated my twenty - five (soon to be twenty - six) classmates. I guess that to an outsider we were pretty scary.

I know that most normal kids aren't supermodel perfect, and don't actually sit behind their desks and wait quietly for teachers. Well guess what, my class isn't normal. Hell, my whole school isn't normal.

We're all supernatural.

Take my bestie Eliza for example, who at this very moment in time is leaning over my side of the desk, to whisper in my ear 'He's hot.' I didn't let this bother me. It wasn't as though Eliza would have a thing for him. Really, any boy she saw on the the street without pimples and around our age she classified as Hot. But I think it takes more than nice skin to make someone cute. Take Mr. Gorgeous for example.

Right now he was sitting next to Brom, blushing akwardly as the popular girls pestered him for attention. Flirts, I thought angrily. I mentally slappe myself. I am better than all of those girls combined. They have nothing on me.

As our teacher Mr. Thomas entered the room while stroking his moustache, his big belly shaking ashe thunered down the room towards the white board, I felt somebody's eyes on me.

Instantly I felt anger rise in me, like it always did when people other than Eliza look at me. I snapped my head upwards, my eyes flashinh red like they do when i get angry.And I foun him looking at me. He had been smiling when my head had come up to look at him.

He wasn't smiling the sadistic way other boys smiled at me. This was a nice smile, a smile that said I want to be your friend. Not a, your cute i'm going to envade your body later smile.

For a moment I felt a twinge of guilt for all the boys I had.... killed when they tried to come for me. But they deserved it, you do not try to rape a vampire and get away with it. I shrunk down in my desk burying my face in my arms after my eyes flashed. I could see the look of shock, and deeper down horror on his face.

Being a vampire sucked. Literally.

I could feel the shame washing through my body, like a dark wave that was trying to pull me under. The rest of maths passed in a blur, I was to upset to pay any attention. It wasn't my fault really because the flashing of my eyes wasn't controllable. It just happened whenever I felt extreme surges of emoton, and I wasn't likely to ever get a chance to explain this to him after today. My life was officialy over. I tried to sneak out the door unoticed, not wanting to bring more attention to myself.

Being the most powerful and only vampire in the whole school aready had people talking about me. Now I'd given more reason for the rumours to fly. Just as I was just about to step out into the foyer, I felt a cold hand grasp my wrist. A shiver ran up my back. The hand was the same temprature as mine.

It was vampire cold.

I looked up brushing my long black hair out of my eyes, feeling my eyes flash as I locked eyes with him. He was even more increndibly beautiful upclose. His green eyes were framed with long black lashes and I badly wanted to kiss his soft, pink lips. But I didn't, because if I did... I'd probably drain him dry. And you don't go around kissing random strangers. Even if they are really cute random strangers. Even the love of your life random stranger.

'Hey' he said softly as he tried to get me to look into his beautiful emerald eyes,'I know what you are.'

'Yeah,' I answered curtly pulling away,from him, my eyes flashing again. 'A blood-sucking freak, I know.'I turned and rounded on him staring him in the eyes, my own undoutebly doing there thing. I had no idea why I was getting so angry over noting, but I had wanted to be friends with him, or at least speak to him before he heard what other people thought, and most of what the other students thought isn't true.

'That wasn't what I was going to say.' His eyes bored into mine, and for a second I could swear that they... Flas- But no, they couldn't have.I was imagining things again. 

'We're blocking the door.' I pointed out to him. It was techniqually true, we were both standing in the middle of the doorway, but it was so large the few classmates remaining just steamed out by our sides, leaving us standing in the middle. I watch sadly as Eliza walked out the door chatting with her popular friends. Leaving me alone with him.

I felt my breath constrict in my throat, as the air tryed to free itself from my lungs but not making it out my throat, leaving me a hyperventilating freak.

'What did you mean?' My voice was trembling, the way it did whenever I felt concerned. And right now I felt really concerned.

'I meant I know yoir a vampire,' he paused waiting for acknowledgement, waiting for some sign he was right. When I didn't give him any he continued, still holding on to my wrist like I was his salvation. 'I've been looking for you everywhere. I've searched the globe, it has taken me years to find you.' I felt a shiver slither up my spine, the way I would imagened a snake would feel as it made its way across bare skin.I knew what he was. He was a hunter. My soulmate the vampire hunter.

I wanted to run screaming down the now empty foyer, to find help, to ind a way to escape this nghtmare I had been plunged into. To fight my way back into the safe world of bunny hunting.

I was a good vampire really. I hunted wild animals for blood, I only ever killed humans when I felt threatened, trapped or cornered. The rapists had it coming for them. I didn't pull away from him, didn't try to fight. If I ended is life, I would end mine. I sighed in defeat and crumbled to the floor, bracing myself for the stake that would soon be plunged into my heart.

'What's wrong?' He asked crouching beside me, his voice filled withconcern. As if he didnt knw.

'Don't pretend,' Iwhispered. I felt a million miles away from my supernatural school. Even the name said it all, Saetral Pureun were, just the letters that made up the word  'Supernatural' jumbled up. The only people who wouldn't noticethis were the humans, and how I wished at that moment I had been born a human, so innocentand cluelessin the ways of the world.'Kill me now.' my voice was soft, filledwith defeat. I braced myself, and scrunched up my eyes, trying to keep his concerned facein my head, making its beauty the last thing I will ever see.

'I'm not a hunter,' he said, still chrouching beside me,'I'm a vampire too.' He picked me up from the ground and cradled me in his immortal arms as if I was a new born child, seeing the world for the first time.

'I have found you.' He whispered leaning in to touch his lips to mine. 

'I have found you,' I whispered back.

And together we walked from the school, from the hunters, and humans.To live together, throughout our immortal years, for the reat of our days.

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So tell us what you think if we should put any more up or not whatever ok and also check out my little story 'Save Me' and tell me what you think or if you hate it whatever anyway hope you enjoyed love you all .

- Nina :)

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